My Waste Husband

Chapter 40

In Helen's eyes, Henry was obviously not afraid of her. Looking at the sloppy man in front of her, she was very angry.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I warn you, you'd better not let me catch you, otherwise, the Lin family will not be able to keep you safe. Get out!" Helen opened the door of the office. Her face was flushed with anger and her chest was undulating, which made the police officers at the door admire Henry again.

Awesome, he was really awesome.

Henry laughed and strode out of the police station.

Henry returned home. Before he entered the room, he smelled the smell of food. He could guess that this must be Milan's cooking.

"The dishes are creative and full of ideas, but they are not skilled enough and there is a lack of experience," Henry murmured to himself while opening the door.

The moment he entered the room, Henry smiled, because he saw the woman in the room. Every time he saw Sylvia, Henry would be happy from the bottom of his heart. Every time they met, his heart beat faster like a teenager's first love. As time went by, his love for Sylvia had been engraved into his bones.

"You're back? Wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Sylvia glanced at Henry and greeted him.

He didn't know if it was because Milan was also at home. He could feel that Sylvia's attitude towards him was not as bad as before. At least, the disgust in her eyes had disappeared when she looked at him.

"Okay." Henry happily greeted them and went to the bathroom to wash up.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

What Milan made this time was not a French cuisine, but an ordinary home-cooked dish. But this kind of home-cooked food became not ordinary in her hands.

When she saw Henry, there was a struggle in her eyes. Before, she was thinking about how to expose Zhang Xufeng and expose the true face of this liar. But after what happened today, she suddenly found that this person seemed to have helped Sylvia a lot. Without him, the crisis of Lin's Group would not just be a loss of money.

If this man really wanted to be nice to Sylvia, why would she expose him? Now, Milan was really in a dilemma.

Today's dinner, three home-cooked dishes, and the atmosphere of dinner was very harmonious. At the dinner table, Sylvia and Henry did not speak much. From their expressions, it seemed that they both enjoyed such a time.

Sylvia took a bite of rice and suddenly looked up and asked, "By the way, Henry, what are you planning to do tomorrow?"

Henry shook his head. "No plans, why?"

"Accompany me to visit my family tomorrow. Everybody will be there." Sylvia said. When she spoke, she kept staring at Henry as if she was looking forward to something.

"Okay." Henry nodded without hesitation.

Sylvia smiled with satisfaction.

After dinner, the evening news was broadcast on TV. Sylvia would pay attention to it almost every night, and Henry would wash her feet and do some sole massage at this time.

Sitting on the sofa, Milan watched Henry massage Sylvia carefully. She couldn't help but think of the scene that she wanted to seduce the man that night. Thinking of this, Milan blushed and became nervous. After sitting here for a while, she felt uncomfortable.

"I... I'm going to bed first." Covering her blushing face, Milan rushed upstairs.

"What's wrong with this girl?" Sylvia asked strangely.

"I don't know." Henry squatted there, shook his head, and massaged Sylvia carefully.

The night passed quietly.

The next morning, Henry got up and found that Sylvia unexpectedly got up. He looked at the time and found it was only six o'clock, which was an hour's difference from her usual wake-up time.

"President Lin, why did you get up so early?" Henry asked in surprise.

"The elder visiting today is very important. Had to get up early and pack up." Sylvia sat on the sofa. Today, she specially chose a beige dress and put on light makeup. She was originally beautiful, but now she was radiant and flawless.

"Then I will also change my clothes." Henry thought about it. Sylvia's elders were so important that he couldn't dress so casually. He went back to the room and put on his suit.

When Henry changed clothes, he thought about it again and took a pack of tea that he had been stuffed into his suitcase. He still remembered that this box of tea was given to him by the patriarch of a family. The family claimed that it had been collecting tea for generations and was used to supply the royal family in ancient times. Now it was directly bought by the government for diplomatic purposes. Those who could drink it were all well-known figures in the world.

Henry, who was wearing a formal suit, appeared in front of Sylvia. He, who was not very well- dressed usually, looked like a different person once he wore a formal suit. His clothes were tailored by the world's top designers, and even his collar was measured accurately.

When Sylvia saw Henry in a suit appearing in front of her, she was slightly stunned. At this moment, it seemed that he had returned to the concert that day. Bathing in the light, he sat in front of the white piano and played the echo of his love.

"President Lin, do you think I can wear this suit?" Henry turned around in front of Sylvia and grinned.

Sylvia had to admit that after this man dressed up properly, he did have an unspeakable charm, especially his eyes, which were like the vast starry river. However, this man's grin had destroyed all the artistic conception.

"Whatever you wear, it doesn't matter. Let's go," Sylvia said grumpily.

They went out early because the elder was not in Yinzhou, but in Luohe city.

Luohe city was 80 kilometers away from Yinzhou, and the whole section was restricted to 70 kilometers. It was only over an hour. When he saw that they left so early, he knew how important the elder was to her.

Cheng's manor was known to everyone in Luohe city. An ordinary manor had become a place for all the officials and nobles in Ning Province because of one person.

Harry Cheng had three functions. First, the top leader of Ning Province, second the biggest commercial tycoon in Ning Province, and third, he was in charge of the military of Ning Province.

It could be said that Harry Cheng alone covered three fields of military, commercial, and politics.

Today, almost all the powerful people in Ning Province came to Harry's 70th birthday without invitation. If they could go to the Road Park today, it would be a chance to negotiate.

On the way to Luohe city, Henry saw many luxury cars passing by from both sides and heading towards the same destination.